The beautiful people in the Mingyue Tower are smiling, and their eighteen years are gone;
One day when my beloved comes back, I will ask Ruhua for whom she is beautiful;
The flowers bloom and fade, and the earth is full of sorrow.
Do you remember that there will always be good things by the Jianjia Pond?
Thank you for the poem~
I would like to dedicate this short story to my dear grandpa. I wish grandpa a long life and may he finish high school.
(By the way, I would like to thank all the friends on JJ who support me. I will thank you forever)
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